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Rome, Day I.

After a long flight and a bus ride that was certainly not for the faint hearted (bus driver’s logic: my bus is considerably larger than the average Fiat Punto, so why bother stopping on red lights?), we’re finally checked in at the Sunshine House. The old fart behind the check-in counter didn’t die in the process even if we were pretty sure he would a couple of times.

Everything in Rome is closed tomorrow, so it’ll probably be a very lazy day. The GPRS reception in our room is pretty bad, so I’m not sure how well posting this entry will work out, but if you can see this everything is cool.